The Angels remind us that the energy of creation is always flowing within us, through us, and around us. We can work to open ourselves more fully to this flow, so that we become a part of creation itself, and in turn find greater connection to our true selves.
The Angels remind us that when we feel small, we can remember that we both exist within this vast universe, and that the universe also exists within us, connecting each of us through the powers of creation, light, and innate wisdom.
The power of creation
Is violent, vehement
Jars you from your sleep
Into the black night of discovery
Feed it
Let it feast on your innermost being
Until it is forcefully brought to life
With the sweet, sweet release
Of giving birth to the future
Nurture it, suckle it
Bathe it as it grows
Haunting your days
Delighting your nights
Until the offspring of your dreams
Are fully mature in their own right
And you may finally rest yourself
For the next creation inside you
@SpiritLed 2016
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Creation,
The sincerest form of worship
What better praise than to follow
In the footsteps of the Creator?
Let creation flow through you
Fill you with its orange glow
Fire in the belly of your soul
New life from the spirit of creation’s first kiss
Sparking being and illuminating
The exact moment of aliveness
Be brave –
Build
Paint
Construct
Sew
Write
Birth
Solve the problems of the world
With just your divine creator’s touch
Flowing through
Becoming you
Out in the world
A creator
©SpiritLed 2016
The Angels remind us that creation is the ultimate form of worship. Make, do, be….go out and make your life a shining beacon of light!
The Angels want us to remember that with the joy of creation also comes the pain of birth. We often try to avoid this part, yet it’s simply part of the cycle of being, not to be avoided, but rather embraced and celebrated.
When your soul aches
for a life it has yet to see,
when your waking hours
are still dreams
of a future on the precipice,
when you give life to your imaginings
with just the light of your very eyes,
you know it is time,
time for your heart to take control,
open to the sureness of the unseen
move past the fear and take one step
off that crumbly ledge into darkness
unknown to eyes but not souls
falling, falling
caught in the wings of Love
©SpiritLed 2015
Inside you there lies a new life
waiting to be born
a tiny, breathing creation
feeding on your life-blood,
absorbing your deepest desires,
becoming the whole of you
Let it out.
Let it breathe the squalid air,
taste the harshness of the world,
shine its beauty over the decay
of modern man,
let it be free in this world,
allow it to share its healing gifts,
created in the womb of your own soul
©SpiritLed 2015
Nothing comes
and when nothing comes
what is left?
There is the stillness that
fills the spaces in between thought
and action,
the spaces that spur
movement
or paralyze in fear
When nothing comes
you have no choice
but to go there
To seek rather
than be sought
to find the knowing
that is buried
in plain sight
To wear the crown of jewels
that is meant for only you,
to sit on the backwoods throne
of woven twigs
haloed with a canopy
of fallish falling leaves
crunching under bare feet
calling you home to the place
where trickling, holy water
lights the path,
to the place you seek
in your waking dreams,
to the golden light
of creation energy
and the stillness of the places
in between…
…to create something
from nothing
©SpiritLed
In the dawning of time
man was no speck of dust,
not even a glimmer in Divine’s eye,
until life was breathed into light
and awareness into cellular dust,
fledgling gods dispatched to distant worlds
to wear foreign masks,
engage in sacrilegious battles
for wholeness and peace,
to conquer universes,
to love and give,
receive and forgive,
wage wars with self
and tear down walls of difference ,
fuel the sting of creation sorrow,
create that which is loved most,
send it soaring into freedom,
not knowing how or when it may return,
to fulfill the fate of immortal time
©SpiritLed
